Chapter 120 Barbarian Followers, in Place!

Gretel is naturally still a first-level mage.

Not only that, he has not reached the threshold of upgrading yet, and his mental power has not yet reached the limit of level 1. Gretel was not in a hurry, and used his mental power to slowly polish the self in the meditation field, one bone after another, and outline it in detail:

The benefits for the trainee mage to reach the first level have been used up, and the energy given by the teacher when planting the oak staff has also been used up. What follows is all a grind, so there is no need to rush. A few a day, a few a day, and when it comes to complex-shaped bones like the hip bone, you can only complete one piece of meditation every day.

Until now, Grete's mental power has only completed the construction of 80 axial bones and 64 upper limb bones. As for the 62 lower limb bones, less than half of them have been completed.

Maybe after completing the whole body skeleton, my mental strength can reach a higher level? Grete guessed so. In addition, he is also worried about one thing:

When can I go back to the hospital?

Teacher, you sent me to hide in the mage tower, when will you let me out? My experiments are all done! The paper is also finished! The papers on microscopes, the paper on Burning Hands, and the paper on sterilization are all finished!

If I don’t go back to the hospital, I won’t be able to do so many tests!

The teacher's call came quickly. In mid-September, more than half a month after Gretel improved the Burning Hand, Elder Erwin sent a message to the Mage Tower:

The follower I found for you has arrived. Come and meet him.

Gretel quickly entered the city. When I got off my horse at the door of the hospital, the first thing I saw was a big man standing next to the teacher.

Elder Erwin is already quite tall, and that one is a head taller than the elder, conservatively estimated to start at two meters. It was late autumn, and Grete was wearing a thick jacket, but that one was shirtless, with a piece of animal skin draped across his shoulders. A chain of necklaces hangs on the naked chest, all made of the fangs and claws of beasts. Under the chain, the eight-pack abs are clearly visible.

The only weapon on his whole body was the big stick in his right hand - Grete looked at it carefully and became more and more silent. The stick was half a head taller than its owner, and its diameter was as thick as the owner's upper arm. Looking at the shape of the end, it looked like the thigh of God knows what kind of beast. bone.

Is this a barbarian? This is obviously a barbarian, right? Teacher, such a person should be my follower? If I can't support him, will he eat me? Can barbarians communicate normally?

Gretel wanted to ask this question, but he really didn't dare in front of the giant man. The giant man spoke angrily:

"Are you Gretel?—Can you feed me?"

What, full? Brother, do you want to eat enough?

Grete glanced at the teacher as covertly as possible. Seeing Elder Erwin smiling and nodding, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly answered:

"Everything I can eat is what you can eat!"

"Okay! Bernard will follow you! Let's go eat!"

The group of people arrived at the tavern in great numbers. Well, "mighty and mighty" mainly refers to Bernard, a giant man more than two meters tall, who walked out of the earth-shaking mountains alone. As soon as he entered the door, Bernard let go of his voice and shouted:

"Serve food! Serve delicious food! Serve meat!"

"Bring a roasted whole lamb, a roasted chicken, and a barrel of beer." Elder Erwin added in a low voice behind him. The waiter's eyes lit up and he responded loudly:

"okay!"

The roast chicken was delivered quickly. Elder Erwin cut off two chicken legs, placed one each in front of himself and Gretel, and gave the rest to Bernard. Grete had just taken two bites of the chicken legs when he watched Bernard pick up the roasted chicken, click, click, click...

Most of the roasted chicken, not even the bones were left, went into the giant man's bloody mouth.

Grete Khan.

Gretel sweated.

Grete sweated furiously.

Brother, if you swallow the bones together like this...be careful of the chicken bones getting stuck in your esophagus! If it penetrates the esophageal wall and pokes an artery, even I can't save you!

Most of the roast chicken was eaten, and the waiter who turned back to carry the wine barrel had just turned back halfway. The giant man simply stood up, stretched out his hand, and lifted the barrel over. The oak barrel, which is as tall as half a man, is as light as a straw in his hand.

"boom!"

The wine barrel fell, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the surrounding seats shook three times. Bernard grabbed two wooden cups and filled them with beer. Grete was just happy that he only had two glasses of wine and he didn't have to drink anymore, when he saw the man holding the wine barrel, tons, tons, tons, tons...

Isn't it? !

Is this beer mine? !

Gretel stared at the cup in front of him with a frown. As for this thing, the mouth of the cup was bigger than his face and the body of the cup was taller than his forearm. It could be called a small bucket. Can he hold such a bucket? Do you want to give yourself some extra strength? Unfortunately, the power of the bull is a level 2 magic, and he can't learn it yet...

Besides, he doesn't know how to drink. I will not drink in this life, nor in my previous life - surgeons cannot drink. Even if he knew how to drink, drinking this glass of wine would already exceed his stomach capacity, right? !

Elder Erwin couldn't help but be amused when he saw his apprentice in trouble. He gently and deftly stretched out his hand, put the two wooden cups in front of him, and waved to the waiter:

"A glass of wine.—No, a glass of mint water, some white bread, and a dish of nuts. Hurry up and bring the roast lamb!"

"No problem! Guest, please wait a moment!"

It's a big deal when a customer orders a whole roasted lamb. After a while, the hotel owner and the waiter personally brought a roasted whole lamb over. Elder Erwin took a long knife, cut off a leg of the lamb, and pushed most of the remaining sheep to Bernard. Then he turned to look at Grete, picked up the leg of lamb, and put it directly on his plate.

Give me all this? !

Gretel instinctively retreated tactically. Unexpectedly, the long knife flashed in front of him, and one piece, two pieces, three pieces... three pieces of mutton fell into the dinner plate, followed by the leg of lamb, and returned steadily to the elder's dinner plate.

Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. With mint water, bread and nuts, he slowly ate his lunch, which contained too many carbohydrates, too much fat and protein, and was seriously lacking in vitamins and plant fiber. He burped lightly. Opposite the seat, Bernard was still chewing wildly, suet and light red gravy dripping from the corners of his mouth, making it all over his beard.

The lamb backbone and chops were completely gone. Bernard held a leg of lamb in each hand and was eating lively with his bow left and right. Grete quickly glanced at his waist, eight-pack abs or eight-pack abs. The barrel of beer and half of the roast lamb had no idea where they went...

Can I really afford this guy...

Grete was at a loss again. Elder Erwin quietly leaned towards him:

"Bernard comes from the Northern Glacier. When I was traveling outside a few years ago, I saved half of their village. At that time, I agreed to send the village warriors to serve me for ten years when I needed it. In these ten years, you It’s enough to feed him well, but he doesn’t need to eat so well. You can give him armor, weapons, etc. as he sees fit.”

Got it, I usually eat bread, and occasionally bring meat for toothpaste. Grete was a little more relaxed:

"Teacher, what about the salary?"

"...Why do you think the warriors in the north need a salary? - Of course, if there is a shortage of food in their village some year, you can just give them dozens of gold coins to buy food!"

I don’t know why it’s so enjoyable to write about this barbarian, probably because I can’t eat as much meat as he does (no)

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